Xuanyuan Ao looked at the man kneeling below, raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Don't you hate me for destroying your country?" Tong Pei lowered his eyes, "I want to hate you, but... I can't. Although His Highness Prince Heyi is my old master, I have been planning for him for many years, and I have already paid off the kindness of knowing you." However, I can't let go of my love for you, I can't make mistakes, I can't take it back, I'm afraid I have to pay for it in this life. ... The ten-year-old Yelan looked at the fifteen-year-old boy in front of him and said proudly, "Are you the secret guard sent by the mother-in-law?" The boy looked at him who only reached his chest but had an imperial air, and slowly knelt down, "I will seal you and swear to follow your highness to the death." Seven years later, on a moonlit night, the monarch Yelan was put in a cloak. "Your highness, please don't catch a cold." Then he retreated three feet away. Yelan scolded him lightly, "You are presumptuous." "My subordinates overstepped my bounds," he said.